Her hands pressed into Emily's feet, kneading them, feeling her arches. Emily's head dropped back down to the towel, and closing her eyes she felt the...rush swell within her once more. This time she let it flow through her not worrying about what she was feeling. It was just her feet after all.Michelle's touch triggered something in Emily; the excitement grew as her feet were pressed and loved by this semi-naked beauty. Michelle would increase her touch to Emily's calves alternating each hand. Surely everyone wants to visit Earth." Isn't the weather somewhat variable?" commented Paul. "Even the most temperate regions on Earth have days when it's either too cold or too hot." At least I won't have to wear a cumbersome space suit to go outdoors," said the woman. "I'd love to breathe real natural air just once in my life."There was a group of three women who Beatrice greeted while Paul and she were strolling in the huge pleasure garden that dominated the ship's outermost shell. At first. Then the breeze picked up again, and even though the light was not good now, I’m sure I could see the mound of her pussy as it blew her dress up. I wanted her so badly, I need to touch my pussy and get to that itch. My stomach was turning with desire and I needed attention.We saw my gardener, come handyman, walking up the path. A very good looking and strong 39 year old. As he got closer, I could see he was in shorts, had his top off, his muscles bulging. I turned to look at Jessica, she. Its bendy quality made the application inside Christina all the easier and the schoolgirl was clearly aching to take it again. Soon they were resting on their elbows and going at it full force, fucking themselves and each other on the thick tensile rod.“How beautiful a sight is that?” he could not help but remark to Gavin.“It’s a work of fucking art.”“Thanks. But you know what? I haven’t finished it yet.”“Surprise me.”Josh had packed his rucksack with only the roughest notion of how the evening.